The Sage of Confucianism and Taoism

Chapter 3179 I'm so stupid...

At this time, the saints had no intention of watching Fang Yun fight back against the Saint Ancestor's incarnation.

Because a small half of the saints were covered by the thunder ball.

Although most of the power of the thunder ball flowed along the space cracks to the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor, even the remaining power was not something that ordinary great saints could resist.

Not to mention the semi-saints.

All the semi-saints within 100,000 miles, no matter which ethnic group, whether they were outsiders or the Kunlun royal family, turned into ashes in an instant. Only a very small number of semi-saints had strong life-saving abilities, but their saintly bodies were destroyed and they escaped.

And some great saints frantically used various powers to protect themselves, and finally saved their lives at the cost of heavy injuries.

Not long after, the thunder dissipated.

The earth had turned into a dark pit, with a faint heat floating upwards, and the ground around the pit was cracked and devastated.

Fang Yun was above the pit.

The saints in the distance looked at Fang Yun, their hearts filled with shock, and vaguely guessed that Fang Yun was not afraid of the Saint Ancestor, but was trying to establish his authority.

Using the Spirit Clan and the Gray Poison Ancestor to establish authority for the human race!

From today on, if the Saint Ancestor is not counted, the human race has entered the ranks of the strongest.

However, using the two Kunlun royal families and the Saint Ancestor's incarnation to establish authority requires a price!

The saints began to retreat at an accelerated speed, and everyone realized that this would become a real battlefield.

A battlefield between tribes.

"You, hurt my incarnation!"

An angry voice resounded through the world, and formed a series of gray thunders, twisting in the sky, like thousands of snakes dancing wildly.

Above the Tenth Royal Court, a large amount of fine flesh and blood condensed into the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor.

At this moment, the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor had less than half of its original breath.

His protruding and huge eyes were bloodshot, staring at Fang Yun, as if staring at food.

Fang Yun smiled and said, "I still have a lot of great saint thunder here."

"When I show up, it will be the time of your death!" The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor tried his best to remain calm, but the toad-like pustules all over his body trembled slightly, and the poisonous water spurted out, and his whole body was entangled by giant snake-like poisonous mist.

"Is that so? Then the Royal Family War will start again."

After Fang Yun finished speaking, the Royal Family Mountain roared. This time, the Gray Poison Giant Frog Clan and the Spirit Clan also became the enemies of Fang Yun's Royal Family War.

The saints in the distance were at a loss whether to laugh or cry. They had seen many lunatics and people who were courting death, but they had never seen such a thing as using the Royal Family War as a talisman to fight against the Saint Ancestor.

From now on, the incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor can indeed take action, but the main body cannot.

The saints have gone from the initial shock to a numb state, and at the same time, they are thinking about what the origin of this Fang Yun is. It is definitely impossible for him to be a simple human.

"You..." The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor was so angry that his body trembled, and his body was splattered with venom, which was disgusting.

"Ancestor, you must find a way to kill him, he is too rampant!" Frog begged with tears in his eyes. When he was in the treasure land of the Golden Clan before, he used a life-saving method. This time, the Great Saint Divine Thunder exploded, and all his last treasures were used up. Now the most valuable thing on him is the Great Saint Divine Material, and he doesn't even have a complete Great Saint treasure.

"Don't worry, he won't live long! Once Kunlun Palace is opened, the Saint Ancestor will capture him! I have sent a message to the whole clan, go here immediately, surround and kill this kid!" The Gray Poison Ancestor is indeed an old monster. Even if he suffered such a great humiliation, he did not get angry, and he was not prepared to waste the reputation of becoming Quan Fangyun.

The frog officer hurriedly said: "Old Ancestor, don't mobilize other armies. The corpse chaos is raging everywhere. If the elite of the tribe are transferred here, the consequences will be disastrous."

The incarnation of the Gray Poison Ancestor was stunned and said: "You are right. I will let them garrison in various places of the Frog Ancestor and wait for the meeting in Kunlun Palace to end."

The saints watched all this silently. The saints of the Kunlun tribe suddenly felt sad. When did the Kunlun royal family become so incompetent? They were helpless with a great saint from the outside world, and the incarnation of the saint ancestor did not dare to fight.

Although the gray poison giant frog is the weakest member of the Kunlun royal family, it is not to this extent.

Speaking of misery, it is still the spirit clan. The peak great saint was killed, but the spirit clan royal court has not dared to send the saints to retaliate.

The dual inheritance of Diao Hai Weng and Mu Xingke completely suppressed the arrogance of the spirit clan.

The spirit clan does not want to bear the tragic scene of the four ancestors falling together again. If Diao Hai Weng and Mu Xingke are really exposed because of this incident, the spirit clan will inevitably be exterminated.

The saints communicated quickly with their divine thoughts, while Fang Yun was thinking about the next plan in his mind.

Suddenly, Shen Yun's face changed, and he said with a bitter smile: "The royal court of my giant god clan has issued an order to break off relations with Fang Yun."

The saints looked at Shen Yun and expressed their understanding. Although the spirit clan and the gray poisonous giant frog were not in harmony with the giant god clan, Fang Yun was not only provoking the two clans, but also aroused the anger of other royal clans.

Not to mention the giant god clan, even the first royal clan should think carefully at this moment.

Suddenly, a leopard-shaped great saint with a body as black as the void said: "My night clan also does not welcome Fang Yun!"

The night clan is the fourth royal court.

"My mountain clan does not welcome Fang Yun!"

A giant mountain in the distance that had never attracted anyone's attention suddenly sent out a holy thought, and then more than a dozen giant mountains shook.

The third royal court, the mountain clan!

"Then my wind clan supports the other royal clans!"

The ninth royal clan spoke.

There was silence at the foot of the royal mountain.

Of the eleven royal families, six are against Fang Yun, which means that Fang Yun cannot take a single step in the Kunlun Ancient Realm.

Fang Yun remained calm and composed.

Wa Si turned his head to look at the three saints of the imperial clan, and asked unkindly: "What about you?"

Di Yu shrugged and said: "We are just great saints. The royal court of the imperial clan has not been opened. We have no say."

"What is your attitude?" Wa Si pressed again.

"What's your business?" Di Yu rolled his eyes at Wa Si and looked up at the sky.

Di Hong and Di Sheng also looked up and counted the stars.

Wa Si was extremely angry, but he didn't dare to act rashly. When the imperial clan invaded Kunlun forcefully, except for the first royal clan, the other nine clans joined forces to barely fight back. This made the status of the imperial clan in the Kunlun royal clan vaguely equal to that of the first royal clan. Wa Si didn't dare to annoy the imperial clan at all.

"You, are you going to declare war on this saint?"

Fang Yun's tone was full of strangeness.

It seems that Di Ting also did this kind of thing back then. Could it be that he had fallen to the same level as that barbarian Di Ting?

"Of course!" Wa Si said firmly.

Fang Yun nodded and said, "Well, Eternal Kunlun needs the twelfth royal family."

The royal saints were stunned and cursed angrily.

"Don't be too arrogant!"

"The human race, which doesn't even have a saint ancestor, actually wants to become a royal family!"

"Are you insulting the imperial family?"

However, soon, the saints' scolding suddenly disappeared.

Eternal Kunlun, this is not an ordinary name.

Even for the Kunlun royal family, this name has almost disappeared in the depths of memory.

Why did this young human saint call out Eternal Kunlun?

Those who can call Eternal Kunlun are all those old guys who are dying.

Even some saints call this place Kunlun Ancient Realm, and they don't have the habit of calling it Eternal Kunlun.

Some ordinary semi-saints of the Kunlun tribe turned around and left.

This matter is a bit big. If it goes on, I'm afraid I can't even save my life. It's better to hide far away and watch.

Lang Kun stared at Fang Yun blankly, muttering to himself.

"I'm so stupid. I shouldn't have been an enemy of Fang Yun. He dared to cause the corpse chaos, dared to be an enemy of all the Kunlun royal family, dared to severely injure the incarnation of the Holy Ancestor, and what was the point of killing the demon saints? I must send a message to the demon saints, and they must stay away from Fang Yun. I'm so stupid. I should have thought of this a long time ago..."